175 The Grateful Tears Of A Mother. (2/2)

It's already been two days since the incident with Long Zheng and his father. Ling Chen was expecting Long Meng to come back and try to convince him to get rid of the soul-devouring poison in his sea of consciousness. However, to his surprise, he never came back, not even once.

He didn't know what he was planning nor did he care. He just wanted to live a peaceful life in his temple while collecting as much as good merit or good karma as he could before he went to the Sun God Palace in the next two weeks or so.

At this moment, Ling Chen was sitting quietly on a wooden chair in front of the small temple with a jug of wine next to him.

Even though he has been disguising himself as a wise and accomplished monk, he still didn't forget about his love for wine. That's one thing he couldn't live without.

While Ling Chen was enjoying his morning sunlight and drinking his wine, he suddenly heard the exciting and happy voice of Little Mei rang out behind his ears.” Father Monk, Father Monk, my mother.....she can talk now.”

Upon hearing Little Mei's voice, Ling Chen suddenly absorbed the jug of wine within his inter-spatial ring.

At the same time, Little Mei grabbed his hand and dragged him inside without giving him a chance to say anything.

After entering the room where Little Mei's mother was staying, Ling Chen finally spotted Wanxue who was sitting on the bed.

Although it wasn't the first time Ling Chen saw her, he was greatly surprised when he saw her this time.

Despite being the same person, she looked completely different. Her lifeless eyes were now full of life and happiness as he was holding Little Mei in her embrace.

Her exquisite and mature face gave off a feeling as though she was a sweet and perfect housewife. Her body was emanating a motherly grace and a gentle atmosphere that made her looked extremely attractive.

Furthermore, Her voluptuous figure was at a standard where she did not lose out to any peerless beauty out there.

The moment she saw Ling Chen, she suddenly got down and kneeled on the ground before saying with a respectful and grateful tone as tears were streaming down her face.” Thank you, Venerable Monk! Thank you for saving this pair of pitiful mother and daughter.”

It was impossible for Wanxue not to be moved and extremely grateful after hearing how the Monk had saved and took care of her.

Her gratitude was indescribable, akin to when a person sent coal in the middle of winter. At the same time, she didn't know she could relay such an immense act of kindness.

From the large amount of invisible and mysterious energy that was entering his body like a flood, Ling Chen could clearly just how deeply grateful Wanxue was for saving her and her daughter.

Ever since he's been helping and curing people for good merit, he's never collect that large amount of good merit or karma from a single person.

Seeing how Wanxue was keeling in front of him while crying, Ling Chen quickly walked towards her and helped her up before saying. ”Amitabha. You don't have to go to this extent to thank this poor monk. This poor monk was merely for his belief and the teaching of the merciful Buddha.”

”I know you two have a lot of catching up to do. This poor monk will give you some privacy.” He added before he left the room and went outside.